Chapter 751: There Are 00,000 Roads! Safety Number 1!
Yang Zhen didn't know what the purpose of this assessment was, but after listening to Yunla's words, he really felt like eating chicken from another world, and suddenly felt a little weird.
Yunla and others explained the details clearly to Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen became more and more interested.
The place where the seventy people are going has an interesting name called Luoyingya. It is said to be an ancient holy battlefield. A way to fly.
Once entering Luoyingya at a height lower than Qianren, you will lose any possibility of flying, no matter how high your cultivation level is.
That's not all, it is said that there is no life inside, there are ruins everywhere, just some scattered plants, all of which are highly poisonous and cannot be eaten.
Yang Zhen asked with interest: "What do you eat inside?"
Half a month, whether it is long or short, if it is really as the rumors say, wouldn't it be possible to not even find food, and it would be extremely dangerous.
The faces of Yunla and others became strange, and Song Chong said behind his back: "So the purpose of our cultivation of this small method is not to find some kind of heavenly favored person, but to let us not eat in it?"
Damn it, bigu!
Yang Zhen suddenly thought of the role of Wuming mentality, which was almost perfectly embedded in this chicken eating game.
What the hell is going on in the Yaochi Holy Land?
Yun La took a deep breath, nodded and said: "It can be understood in this way, but after all, the small method has brought great help to our strength, so it's not all because there is nothing to eat in it."
Having said that, Yunla took a deep breath, clasped his hands together and said, "After all, there is no food in the forbidden area. Luoyingya is just an ancient holy battlefield. Although it is dangerous, it is not fatal."
Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "It's fine if it's not fatal, it's fine if it's not fatal. Ben Sao Sheng doesn't like to die in that kind of place where the birds don't shit."
"Coward!" Song Chong sneered, looking impatiently at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen looked at Song Chong with a half-smile, and said, "Big brother, you probably forgot the principle of winning this chicken game, right?"
Although Song Chong and the others didn't understand what a game of eating chicken was, they understood what Yang Zhen said, their expressions changed suddenly, and they snapped, "Yang Zhen, don't you still want to steal your companion's token?"
The rest of the people also changed their faces, and stared at Yang Zhen with surprise. Obviously, everyone knew that with Yang Zhen's character, he was absolutely capable of doing such a shameless thing.
Yun La said with a wry smile: "Brother Yang, this Yaochi conference is extraordinary, and it has been under the attention of those real powerful people. Maybe even the three saintesses will be there in person. There are seven teams, each of which is extremely powerful. , are from the four continents and the young generation with the highest talent in the atrium, don't be fooled!"
Yang Zhen was taken aback, and asked in surprise: "Is there someone from the courtyard?"
The atrium is a vast land in the middle of the four continents. It is extremely vast and extremely legendary, and its area is almost larger than the sum of the four continents.
Because of the vastness of the land and the sparse population, there are countless resources for cultivation, and there are strong people like forests. Moreover, because it is adjacent to the four continents, the composition of monks is extremely complicated, and the number of methods is often overwhelming. It is an extremely mysterious place.
Yun La nodded, and said: "The atrium has always been a relatively mysterious place, and there was no news until yesterday, because the area is too wide, and the person I found..."
"Very few?" Song Chong and the others asked curiously.
"A lot!" Yun La took a deep breath, stared at the crowd and said, "Two teams have come to the courtyard, and in each team, there is a strong person who has cultivated the Eight Heavens."
The eyes of Song Chong and the others suddenly widened.
Even Yang Zhen was amazed. These people are really terrifying. Compared with them, people like Beiyu are simply unacceptable.
No wonder people in the whole city are not optimistic about Yang Zhen and others. They are really not on the same starting line as others.
Although there is Yang Zhen, the "son of heaven and earth" who "cultivated a hundred heavens", the current Beiyu team seems more like a joke than a team.
Yang Zhen looked around at the crowd with strange faces, and asked Yun La, "I just want to know, after passing this Laoshizi Yaochi Conference, will I have a chance to meet those three saintesses?"
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone's expressions became extremely strange.
At this time, Yang Zhen, the bastard, is still thinking about the three saints?
Song Chong stared at Yang Zhen with a livid face and said, "Yang Zhen, don't think that you are talented enough to do whatever you want. If you didn't have us, you might be robbed of the token by those real strong people as soon as you enter."
Everyone nodded in haste. This is a meeting where the team helps each other. Yang Zhen can hardly walk an inch alone. I don't know how many people are waiting to expose Yang Zhenzhen's true face.
Thinking of this, the faces of Song Chong and others became even more ugly.
If it wasn't for Yang Zhen being so high-profile and arrogant, Beiyu's team would not have become the target of public criticism. Now, if you want to impress Yaochi Holy Land, you don't have to do anything, you just need to make Yang Zhen, who has cultivated a hundred heavens, ruthless If you poke somersault ruthlessly, you will be famous throughout the Western Regions.
Obviously, the Beiyu team with Yang Zhen is about to be jointly targeted in this assessment, which is scary to think about.
Yang Zhen ignored the words of Song Chong and others. How did they know that they had the strength and could really do whatever they wanted?
As time passed day by day, Song Chong and the others were discussing something furtively, as if it was a set of strategies to deal with being targeted.
Yang Zhen didn't take part in it, and if he was targeted or not, he just went up to it. At the Youzhou Conference, Yang Zhen was still a fledgling young man, and he had a great time making troubles. Chicken game, if you can't eat chicken, you can't eat dog?
Yang Zhen was not afraid at all, he just used the time to sort out the martial arts and martial arts he had practiced, and made some arrays and high explosives, and refined some elixir.
Yang Zhen only prepared a small amount of high explosives, about a ton, and he didn't refine much elixir, but the three storage rings were a bit full.
Well, I really don't need too much, too much will easily give people the feeling that Yang Zhen is bullying others.
Yang Zhen has never been a bully, how good is it for everyone to pass this assessment in harmony?
What Yang Zhen didn't expect was that the scale of the assessment organized by the Yaochi Holy Land was not small. People from all five continents came, and they were all bullish ancient inheritance sects who had a pivotal position in the entire cultivation world. .
Many sects that Yang Zhen has never heard of have gathered in the holy land of Yaochi. It is said that they will pay attention to this chicken-eating conference through an ancient secret treasure called Sky Viewing Mirror.
In the early morning of this day, the sky was full of sunrise, seven flying boats rushed towards Ying Luoya, and in the blink of an eye, they entered the sky of tens of thousands of blades. White clouds filled the sky, and in a blink of an eye, no other flying boats could be seen.
In Yaochi Holy Land, on a majestic holy mountain, many sects are looking up at an incomparably huge light curtain in midair. On the light curtain, there are impressively seven flying boats.
If Yang Zhen was here, he would definitely be surprised. Not only could this device transmit the images in real time, but even the voices could be heard. At least those voices aimed at Yang Zhen were all heard by the respected seniors present.
The person in charge of Yaochi Holy Land is an old woman with a stooped figure but a bright spirit. Beside her, several old men are happily observing the situation in the sky-gazing mirror. An old man with white beard said: "I have heard the name Yang Zhen before." , is very famous in the East China Sea, but I never thought that he would be so outstanding in the Western Regions now."
Another fat old man laughed and said: "If being targeted by a group is considered outstanding, Yang Zhen is indeed unmatched."
The old lady of Yaochi Holy Land glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile: "What do you all think of this Yang Zhen?"
The fat old man snorted coldly and said: "Under such circumstances, if Yang Zhen is not a fool, he will definitely find a place to hide secretly, otherwise he may be the first one out, he is too ostentatious!"
The rest of the people nodded one after another, and just about to speak, a strange voice suddenly came from the sky-gazing mirror.
"The Third Transportation Committee of Azure Planet reminds you: There are tens of thousands of roads, safety first, flying boats are not standardized, and relatives are crying. I am Yang Zhen, and I will wait for you at the ruins on the top of Yingluoya Mountain. Come to the ruins on the top of the mountain, whoever doesn’t jump from the ruins on the top of the mountain is the grandson.”
"The third traffic on the blue planet..."
A voice like a loudspeaker came over and over again, Yang Zhen's twitching voice floated in the sky above Ying Luoya, resounding through the sky.
Everyone: "???"
Fat old man: "???"
It was agreed to hide it, Yang Zhen, this bastard, actually took the initiative to provoke trouble?
"broken!"
The old woman in the Holy Land of Yaochi suddenly stood up, with a look of surprise and uncertainty, staring at the flying boat where Yang Zhen was, with a look of surprise on her face.